Is the person you sculpt as cute as me?

A few seconds later, this negative emotion was amplified and turned into "I just don't believe it" and "I don't fucking believe it."

And in the end, it naturally became——

"what did I do?"

A gambler's life.

After taking a sip of water, the slightly warm and sweet taste slightly moistened Yu Man's heart.

In the first week, she had never played this gambling system.

Because she knew very well that this was something the system used to recycle excess materials to ensure healthy market demand.

Judging from the setting, it is undoubtedly a nine-to-ten-times losing gamble.

But she could also understand those gamblers who squatted in front of the Enchanting Tower, bringing all kinds of gambling money, hoping to win huge profits.

I'm trying it out today simply because I made a big promise before that I wanted to give the guild members some activity content.

——As a souvenir.

Soon, Shimlabakken would no longer be an isolated island, and players would have ships and sail far afield. Yu Man and Xiao Lu would likely leave the guild. Therefore, this was simply a lone traveler's desire to leave a small mark when he stumbled upon a lively scene.

With this idea in mind, Yu Mancai came to gamble.

The opposite happened.

There is no such thing as a fifth-level team dungeon that you can easily complete and then leave.

She only had one raid left, and instead of a five-person team, she needed a team of twenty. Furthermore, it was tier 5.1, equivalent to tier 6 difficulty.

Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

"President, I'm ready and waiting for sleep mode to arrive."

"Brothers, can anyone lend me a few gold coins? There's a level 3 enchanted equipment listed in the trading house, and I want to become stronger."

"Come to the alchemy workshop, I'll lend it to you. I'm making a third-level potion and can't leave."

"I'm working on a specialization in a rush. I still have an hour left before departure. I can finish it in 10 o'clock. Is there anyone who wants to join me?"

The constant stream of messages in the guild channel shows everyone's enthusiasm.

Yu Man held the replica token in her hand and was too embarrassed to say, "The event is cancelled."

She drank all the water and exhaled an exceptionally thick white breath.

“The money lost in gambling can only be earned back through hard work.”

She relaxed and typed into the guild channel.

"Tonight's difficulty exceeded expectations, so everyone should be mentally prepared in advance."

Everyone became more enthusiastic.

……

Half an hour later, Yago came online, symbolizing that the team's shield core was in place.

Although... he didn't understand what was going on.

"Brothers, are you preparing for something? Why is it so enthusiastic?" Yago asked in confusion.

The kind-hearted Ni Xiaolu took the time to explain to him, and Yago immediately felt uneasy.

Didn't Eel say before that the fight was similar to yesterday's Necromancer fight, and that it would only be four people...how did it suddenly become such a big dungeon fight? But that was fine, he didn't mind.

"Brother Eel, what do you need me to prepare?"

"Brother Ya, just stay home and harvest the vegetables."

"...That's fine."

The real president is harvesting vegetables at home, while the fake president is busy.

In the warehouse area, she looked through her assets.

It wasn't that he was worried about the loss of the items due to the confiscation by the overlord, but because there was so much content, he wanted to find as much as possible to help. The difficulty of the dungeon he was about to challenge would be the highest so far, and Yu Man was not confident.

There is a lack of skills, the equipment level is very low, and the players are enthusiastic but are all ragged novices.

There are only a few people who can be considered as fighting forces.

Brother Teng…this guy is very talented in healing and has even acquired a skill.

Yago - he is a veteran in the game, and he plays with tin cans, so he can survive for a few seconds anyway.

And her and the fawn.

First, you must resort to some dirty tricks to have a chance of winning, and second, you must be fully prepared.

There are quite a few useful things in the warehouse - for example, a fifth-level weapon, the "Inspection Dagger".

It was captured from the Necromancer. Although its skills don't seem to be used in combat, its attributes are still those of a legitimate fifth-tier equipment.

Secondly, there is the backpack of potions - also a contribution from the Necromancer.

In short, Yu Man took them all out and put them into the belly of another person who would definitely be able to use them.

That's it.

"How's it going, Eel? Are you ready?" It was a private message from Xiaolu.

“Not OK.”

"It's okay, I'm OK." This is an optimistic statement.

Looking at it, Yu Man calmed down, because the emotions in it seemed to be contagious.

The preparations on hand were insufficient, but that was okay.

Team dungeons are long and packed with content, meaning you can get loot along the way.

That's enough.

……

At night, it was only five minutes before midnight.

Everyone has taken care of their real selves, and their souls pass through the door of sleep and arrive in the old world.

Now is the time period with the highest online rate for "Old World". All Asian time zones are in sleep mode, while other time zones have not yet gone to sleep. It is also the most interesting time point.

Everyone in the "Xiankan" guild is in high spirits and well prepared.

We have already gathered in the main city, at the kitchen under the comic name.

Everyone was equipped with Tier 3 gear or higher. Compared to the attire of most of the surrounding players, they were all quite glamorous. Furthermore, they all shared the same guild name, naturally exuding a strong sense of unity, creating an aura that others couldn't approach.

A little late - but Yu Man also came.

The staff was carried on her right shoulder, and her right hand, wearing a white glove, rested lightly on the end of the staff.

She looks casual and cool, but her eyes are sharper than anyone else's.

"First of all..." Yu Man said softly, "Death is normal, everyone knows that, right?"

Everyone nodded.

Just knowing this is enough to survive in the old world.

Next, Yu Man quickly checked and found that everyone was fully prepared, so he nodded and said nothing more.

He simply took out the replica token—under everyone’s gaze.

"The hammer of dreams will forge reality and shake off the rust called failure."

It has a name like a prose poem, but it is just a rusty iron nail.

But even so, it is the key to the unknown.

So, to start the journey——

Yu Man injected a touch of magic into it.

"--bell."

A pleasant and clear sound burst out from the iron nail.

That was the wail of it breaking apart.

But it shook reality.

It wasn't some tier 3 dungeon opening, with no sign of anything happening. It wasn't some tier 5 dungeon opening, with only the lone traveler knowing about it.

This is a 5.1 team copy, with a power higher than the main city level of Shimlabakken.

Therefore, it strongly affects the bustling main city.

At first, someone noticed that the sky was getting dark.

Some people also found that their shoulders were stained.

But soon, everyone understood——

The snow is polluted.

Rust, coming from nowhere, corrodes every piece of falling snow.

I even want to go against the flow and get my hands on the dark clouds that will never dissipate.

The main city was restless, and players had their own theories. Could it be some kind of event, or perhaps a hidden quest being triggered? No, it was just a simple change in the weather?

But this rusty color did not last long.

——They are just here to guide us.

Therefore, when that group of people quietly left reality, the snowfall in Shimla Bakken once again embraced whiteness, as if it had never been polluted.

……

Yu Man felt it was a bit irritating—and she wasn't the only one who felt that way.

Everyone subconsciously raised their arms to shield their eyes from the light.

"...Wait, this is sunlight." Someone said this.

Everyone was silent for a second—and then they exclaimed in surprise.

Sunlight.

In Himlabakken, they had only experienced overcast skies; sunshine and snow couldn't coexist. But then, their eyes, unaccustomed to the sun, were bathed in it, which instantly brightened everyone's mood.

Including Yu Man.

She loved sunny weather—especially after a thorough rain or snow.

She was also the first to adapt, and the vision-enhancing ear clips also worked in this regard.

She gazed into the distance—

"Oh, the jungle?"

The soil under my feet was dark and wet.

There is a path ahead of it, and the place it leads to seems to have the moisture of the waves.

The surrounding area is a lush jungle with thick and large vegetation, which has a strong natural atmosphere.

They were placed in the middle of the road.

"Counting the number of people...Oh, they're all here." Yago nodded the heads as usual, thinking that this copy was okay, at least they didn't scatter everyone around in various places.

Yu Manze has already opened the player map and is thinking about starting the strategy.

"……Um?"

The map is not working and nothing is showing.

That’s okay, she’s prepared: “Traveler, I’ll leave the drawing to you.”

"Ah...Okay." The deer immediately understood the intention and asked, "Where should the camp be built?"

Yu Man shook her head. There was no rush for this.

Conventionally, the first prompt, the first monster, the first event... or the first NPC should appear here immediately to allow players to get into the state immediately.

As expected—it came.